Perfect disguise by Elizabeth A (speld decodable readers .txt) 📗

Chapter 7.

Dominic's POV 

 "So where is this place you are going to?" I inquired.

She smiled and held my hands, caressing the center. "You will find out soon."

I jerked my hands away and opened a document and read through the file, ignoring her presence. I was too busy to follow her anywhere.

Chloe stood up and placed her hands on the opened document.  Gosh, I thought she had left.

"What exactly do you want Mrs Rodriguez?"

She smiled and moved her lips close to my ear. "You." She whispered.

She brushed her soft lips along the corner of my face. I shivered and jerked away, moving from my desk. 

"Seriously, Mrs Rodriguez, I need to work."

I gestured towards my office door. "Please leave."

She walked around my desk until she got to my front and leaned on the desk. "If you follow me, I won't disturb you."

I arched a brow at her. I found that hard to believe, but it was the only way to stop her from disturbing me. "Seriously?" 

She nodded, her long curly golden brown hair bouncing behind her back. "Yes."

"Alright, let's go." I buttoned my shirt and wore my belt. I took a mirror from my drawer and checked if my coal black hair was in accordance. It was ruffled at the edge, so I combed it backward with my lean hands. Instead of smoothing down unto my head, it stood up as my hands ran through it. I groaned and searched for an actual hair comb in one of the drawers of my desk. I had to look corporate and composed unless everyone will know who carelessly dropped the rolled up thong on my desk.

"Let's go." I said and walked toward the door.

"Dominic!" Chloe called out.

She smiled at me and walked towards me. "You look hot, but…"

She raised her slender hand and did the most frustrating act ever. She ruffled my combed shiny raven hair. "You look hotter this way."

I stepped away from her and combed my hair backward with my hands. Unluckily, it did not smoothen. I exhaled and narrowed my eyes on her. "Don't touch my hair."

She chuckled like my warning was a hilarious joke. "You look so cute when you frown." She pinched my cheeks and walked away.

Gosh, why was she acting like I was a kid?

When we got to the spacious car park of the company, she walked towards my car. What the hell is she doing? She must be drunk if she thought I would drive her. 

"Why are you standing beside my car?" I asked.

She turned and gave me a what-the-hell-are-you-saying look.

I glanced around the garage. I hoped nobody was looking at us. Gosh, Chloe should let me be. I really need to focus on my job, especially when I want a promotion.

"You have a car, Mrs Rodriguez." I uttered.

"Will you drive me?" She asked.

I furrowed my brow. What kind of question is that?

"Why should I drive you? You have a chauffeur," I pointed out.

Suddenly, she shoved her hand in my pocket and brought out my car kegs. She opened the SUV and got inside.

She lowered the window and tilted her head. "Are you going to keep standing there?"

I shook my head and got inside. "Give me my car keg." I stretched my hands towards her.

She raised the keg above her head, dodging my outstretched hand. "If I give you the keg, you'll drive me. Deal?"

"Yea, whatever. Just give me my car keg."

She gave me the car keg and I started the car. I drove along the road for thirty minutes without destination before I finally gave up. 

I stopped the car and looked at Chloe. "Where exactly are we going?"

She shrugged. "No where."

"What?" I asked angrily.

So, I was forced to drive her and she didn't even know where she was going. Did she think my work was a joke?!

I sighed. "Did you really tell me to drive you without even having a particular destination?"

Gosh, she must have thought I had the whole day to play about.

She nodded and leaned closer to my side. "We can go to a hostel, if you want."

I looked at her and wished I hadn't.

 She smirked and unzipped her dress, unraveling her cleavages. She slowly raised her eyes to my face. "Don't you want to see the color of my undies?" 

"I'm not a pervert."

She chuckled and pulled my collar, my head descended towards her cleavage. 

She moved her face close to my ear. "Lair, I bet you are curious to find out." She whispered in my ear.

I shivered as her breath touched my skin. I held her shoulder and gently pushed her back to her seat.

I arched a brow at her. "Is flirting the only thing you are good at?" 

Most of the time when she was around me, all she did was seduce me. Doesn't she get tired of being rejected?

"No, I'm also good at sex." She smiled and stared at me. "You wanna find out?"

I sighed and started the car. Since she didn't have any destination, I would drive her back to the office. I raised my left hand and checked the time. Gosh, I've been away from my work for an hour.

I turned the wheel and the car swerved back into the road.

Suddenly, she sat up. "Wait."

"Why?"

She needed to stop this nonsense, I really can't spend my whole day driving aimlessly on the road.

She looked sideways at Modern Mode, a fashion company on the other side of the road.

"I want to buy a dress," She said.

"No, I'm driving you back to Stevesoft."

She frowned. "Seriously, I want to buy just one dress for an event tonight. I won't take your time."

I nodded and parked my SUV in the car park of Modern Mode. Chloe sat up and adjusted the mirror at the top of my car. She brushed her hair and re-touched her makeup. Sometimes, I wondered why ladies loved wearing many cosmetic products. Personally, I thought it's like wearing a facial mask.

I pocketed my car keg and stepped down from the SUV. I watched my wristwatch for like the hundredth time, it was almost noon, which meant I had to be fast in order to get back to Stevesoft for the team meeting.

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